..” To-my-self.Though the (money) perked me up considerably and at once, I was going to inquire as to his pitching in on the monthly house payment s...oner than later, but I knew that was not going to happen.“Cully, noooooo.” She’d say.“We can’t take his money like that. It’s costing us no more with him here as not. No, Cully. No.”I was just grateful to get the stipend in that can. I made a mental notation to check that can first chance. Tommy gave great presents, chances were he’d do likewise on. I tucked my blouse inside and reached behind me to fasten the clasp and zip. Last of all I slipped my nylon-sheathed feet into my shoes. The four-inch heels caused my feet to arch and pulled at my calf muscles. The sensation, though quite exhilarating, caused me no problems at all as I had grown accustomed to wearing them on a daily basis. I looked over at the full-length mirror and did a little twirl. My skirt flared up revealing just a glimpse of stocking top and my long hair swished gently. She knew I was having my revenge on her for watching her without being able to speak or touch. She reached down with her hand, below the tray and under the blanket and grasped me by the wrist. I thought she was going to yank my hand from her to relieve the agony of her suffering. But she pulled my hand closer to herself and without visibly moving the upper part of her body, she moved to open herself even more to me. She also moved her hips against me, begging for more. I watched for a moment,. ‘Hello…’ she said tentatively. ‘Hi, babe.’ The voice was male. Ann thought it sounded vaguely familiar, but wasn’t sure who it belonged to. ‘Who…who is this?’ she stammered. ‘Jeez, babe, dont’ tell me you forgot me already?’ the man said, ‘This is Tom…Tom Jonas, remember? You and I had a helluva time Friday night and Saturday morning.’ ‘Oh. How…how are you, Tom?’ Ann said, disappointed. She really didn’t want to have to deal with him again today. She could barely remember what he looked like..